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Honeybunch
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0 posted 2009-10-03 03:43 PM


She who opens doors to more
feels the breeze of who she is
but then the cold of the “before”
wraps around her daily life.

She ponders so this memory chill  
like strangers in her new abode
and in her manner so polite
offers them an overnight.

‘tis not to say they do not know
to leave before she suffers more
and yet it’s like they’re glued to beds
made before awakening.

She cleans around their imprints felt
and discards the useless junk of hurt
but the crown of how she knows to be
never placed upon her head.

But time is such that ponders not
the speed with which it leaves behind
the glorious and magnificent,
the amazing and fantastic,
and the really quite remarkable
woman that she is.  

And of that woman, all women,
who open doors to more
they sit with shawls and blankets
until time comes round again!

Helen / 3 October 2009


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Alison
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1 posted 2009-10-04 12:14 PM


I have had to just think about this poem - and read it out loud a couple of times.  It's one of those that I can't just write a reply to because it leaves a feeling that is hard to articulate.

You do that to me often, Helen.  You get me thinking and that is what I truly look for in your poetry.

Alison

Honeybunch
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2 posted 2009-10-04 02:04 AM


Hi Alison!  It gets me thinking too and I think it's telling me that life isn't so great once we have opened to the "more" and then we find ourselves still as before.  And the more is simply more than who and what we thought we were before (and to coin a phrase here) "the awakening".    

Something like that but I sometimes have difficulty in interpreting my own poetry - my own?  I sometimes wonder about that too because it's not something that ever happened before.  What a life!  

Thanks so much for reading.

Helen

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3 posted 2009-10-04 10:28 AM


I loved the final stanza, just a perfect ending to this well put together poem, Helen!


ARCTIC WIND

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4 posted 2009-10-04 10:33 AM


wohoo, you know how to write them hun.


Lana

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5 posted 2009-10-04 11:09 AM


YOur poetry is so full of bittersweetness and clarity.
I do so enjoy the contrasts, and soft shades of your heart.

Hugs, honey~

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6 posted 2009-10-04 11:16 AM


I just wanna say Amazing!!!!!! don't know how else to describe it but it is Amazing!!!'

Patricia

Honeybunch
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7 posted 2009-10-04 03:01 PM


Thanks everyone for your kind comments.  I guess the trick is to know that we couldn't be the way we are today if we weren't the way we were before and to be happy with that.  Still, I can't help but wish that "today" was back then when it could have made a difference.

Love
Helen

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8 posted 2009-10-04 06:46 PM


Hi, Honey!

I have had moments when I wish that I could turn the clock back, but then I think of the blessed things that I DO have in the present that I would not have had if I had not gone down the path that I have. ~ Gosh, that is one long rambling sentence! ~ But then, my thoughts usually are!


Linda

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9 posted 2009-10-05 11:44 AM


Yes, remarkable, you are remarkable, dear Helen. But there is no way that we find ourselves at the same old spot, after opening the "door to more", no, impossible. That's a pure illusion, dear friend. You move on and experience what you need to experience and nothing of the past is usually as exciting as the potential of the now!

Ponder, girl, ponder, you are good at it.

Love,
Margherita

Honeybunch
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10 posted 2009-10-05 03:17 PM


Thanks Linda and Margherita!  As always, Margherita, you are so right!

Love
Helen

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